Nora Glass
"Why struggle?"
location: the Academy: classroom
condition: tired
outfit: baggy sweater, sweatpants
Nora wandered into class feeling very keenly out of place. She glanced back at the hallway, wondering if she should return to the dorms for her uniform, but decided against it. She...
Nora Glass
"Why struggle?"
location: the Academy: dorms
condition: tired
tags: none
outfit: baggy sweater, sweatpants
Nora threw herself down onto the couch with a heavy sigh. She didn't much care whose roommate she ended up being - goodness knows, despite the introductions, the information...
Nora Glass
"Why struggle?"
location: car
condition: exhausted
tags: none
outfit: baggy sweater, sweatpants
Nora rubbed her raw fingertips, slightly bloodied from where they had ground against the rough wall. Somehow, aside from some bruises, her only real wounds. Her mouth twisted. She felt...
Nora Glass
"Why struggle?"
location: somewhere new
condition: disoriented
tags: none
outfit: baggy sweater, sweatpants
Run, run, run. Always being told, never asked.
Nora knew that getting riled up about something this small, this inconsequential in the grand scheme of things, was pointless...
Nora Glass
"Why struggle?"
location: somewhere new
condition: disoriented
tags: none
outfit: baggy sweater, sweatpants
Abruptly, Nora found herself on the ground as the creature's movement sent shockwaves through it. Arms whole once more and braced against the pavement, her heart raged against...
Nora Glass
"Why struggle?"
location: somewhere new
condition: disoriented
tags: none
outfit: baggy sweater, sweatpants
Nora's tongue clung to the roof of her mouth like someone had mounted velcro to it. She was disoriented, somewhat dizzy. Strangely, she was also freezing cold.
And towering...
Nora Glass
"Why struggle?"
role: 3rd gen
age: 19
gender: female
sexuality: ace
theme: It's Called: Freefall
BASIC INFORMATION:
Standing 5'11" tall and weighing 155 pounds, Nora would cut a much more impressive figure if she weren't constantly slouching. She dresses exceedingly casually...
Draw yourself close, child, and hear me speak.
Men have been meddling in magical affairs since the dawn of time. In alchemy, enchantment, empowerment. In deals with spirits, angels, and gods.
Even with demons.
There are those who would push through any boundary to gain personal power, who...
Kyoko drew in a breath, let it out. "What do I think?" She murmured to herself. Being asked her opinion was a... new experience. It was usually "do this" or "just be quiet, it'll be over soon." But never "what do you think?"
What did she think?
"I think... well, firstly I think your brain is...
Esme stepped into the room, startling as she realized that it wasn't unoccupied. She growled as Kate spoke. "The fuck is your problem, bitch?" She asked in a low voice, and then, as the girl moved to free the whatever-the-hell-it-was, she almost shouted, "WHAT the FUCK?" She lunged forward to...
“Or not! I don’t want to eat, I never eat when I’m not hungry, I hate food!”
Kyoko cocked her head slightly. What an odd girl. Something in her registered that maybe she should be offended by the zombie comment, but she found that it had instead brought her back to reality somewhat. Her anger...
Kyoko placed the length of her room, unable to shake the feeling that she wasn't supposed to be there. Sure, she was certainly allowed, if not mandated, to be, but it felt like being there was a mistake. In light of recent events, she couldn't be sure that it wasn't. She pushed the door open...
Kyoko fought the tremors that passed through her body, the nausea that crept through her belly. This had all gone so wrong. She had felt safe with these people. Maybe not in the situations they had been in, but in a general, familial sense. But this...
This felt like home. In the worst possible...
Kyoko watched the effects of Eesha's storytelling with wonder. Pretty. Even she recognized the girl, sheltered as she was. She was an icon. Almost a God to girls like her.
And then, she was gone. And there was more blood, and more chaos, and Kyoko felt not for the first time that maybe the...